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Bear stood up, his aching back popped, and he lumbered over. A tall black wolf towered over Swan and Sandpiper, his grizzled tail swaying side to side. "You may call me Bear." He said in his deep, gruff voice.
 
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"Me? I'm a free wolf!" she smiled then frowned and looked at Crow who was now starting to pace backwards, "Rank?"
 
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"Me? I'm a free wolf!" she smiled then frowned and looked at Crow who was now starting to pace backwards, "Rank?"

"pup" Falcon said
 
Swan noticed Sandpiper's intimidation and tried to calm down, her fur lowered. "Yes, rank." Bear said to Crow, "Pack leader, Hunter, Scout..."
 
Sandpiper simply watched, fascinated and yet terrified of all that was happening around her. Her eyes darted from wolf to wolf. She unconsciously took a step towards Gerbil. She nodded towards Swan. Grinning, embarrassed, at Bear, she looked up like a pup at him.
 
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"I guess I'm a pup" she smiled.

Crow looked around at all of the other new wolves, so many.. So, so many, wild wolves....
 
Osprey came back to camp, with her mouth full of herbs she welcome Sandpiper in a muffled voice, "Hello!" But, with her mouth full, it sounded more like a "Huwwo!" She laughed, "Hang on a second..." and then trotted into the den.
 
Sandpiper's cautiousness nearly abandoned, something that never happens, she looks with interest after Osprey and giggles. She pales, though, when she remembers her stupid "rank" mistake.
 
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